I miss the sense of wonder I had when sitting in the back seat of the Heavy Chevy at age six, wondering where that road went, and where that airplane was coming from.
I miss the smiles both my grandmothers had when I walked into the room. They were completely different but either smile made me feel so loved.
I wish people kept their nationalism to themselves.
I wish it was still considered rude to be prideful about your religious beliefs.
I feel like society reached peak technology around 2007. A lot of tech beyond that is iterative and rather unnecessary.
I’m bummed that while chasing storms I discovered that capitalism has turned charming small towns into carbon copies of one another, all with the same big box stores.
I miss dot matrix printers that were too slow to print yards of marketing messages and gimmicky coupons.
I’m tired of Arizona heat this summer.
I want to spend a day just watching airplanes and trains.
I really miss hanging with better pilots than me at the airport.
I want the old Twitter back.
I miss blogs.
